ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

"Shall we just take this canoe?"

Shenshui held the edge of the canoe and put her head out.

The eighth-level magic weapon originally flew slower than the sword, and it also had a huge mineral spirit sitting on it, which occupied the riding space and pushed the three of them aside. Its flying speed dropped by half, and it flew too fast. Trembling.

When I was about to run away just now, I was crossing the Xinghe River by holding my sword and pushing behind the wooden boat, acting as a propeller.

She guessed that the Jiuyang Sect would send out several Jindan Daoist people to run wildly and escape from the range that their spiritual consciousness could scan before they dared to take a breath.

"That's a ten-year journey."

Du Xinghe said: "I'm thinking of a way, don't worry, the mining spirit is more alive than the immortal species, and you won't die even if the monk dies, so why are you anxious?"

The mining spirit choked.

Seeing that their car only had an eighth-grade magic weapon and looked like it was uncertain what the future holds, the mining spirit couldn't help but become worried and asked tentatively: "Aren't you going home?"

Shenshui: "My home is just like a monkey mountain. There is nothing to return to."

Xinyue: "I came from my village, and where my master is is my home."

Her invisible gaze fell on Du Xinghe, and she waved her hand: "Whoever is powerful and teaches me to cultivate immortality can be my home for a short time."

"..."

The dream of the mining spirit who thought he had taken refuge in the daughter of a fairy family was shattered.

Each of these three people is poorer than the last.

Du Xinghe felt disgust from the pitted silver sphere: "It's okay to say that it has no backing at all... I am the ancestor of the Wu clan stationed next to you, and we have agreed to do it every year. Give me the spiritual stone materials."

She thought about flying to a distant airship station and then disguising herself to board the ship.

But when the mining spirit asked, Du Xinghe had a new idea.

She sat down next to the mining spirit: "I bought this wooden boat. It is an eighth-grade magic weapon. I didn't know it at the time. I thought it was very powerful if it could fly. Only when I saw you did I realize that these are nothing."

Who doesn't like to hear good words? The mining spirit chuckled: "The junk my master made in the past were all high-grade magic weapons. It would be great if this kind of garbage can fly. It's better to change to a better vehicle!"

After the mining spirit finished speaking, Du Xinghe patted it very seriously:

"Then you!"

Mine Spirit:?

The three people turned their heads and stared at it with six eyes.

The mine spirit has a variety of shapes. To turn into a delicate object such as a sword or a prosthetic limb, a monk is needed to assist, but if it simply wants to fly...

Reason tells the Mine Spirit that it must reject this unreasonable request.

But Du Xinghe said: "But can you fly as fast as this wooden boat? If not, forget it."

The huge silver sphere in front of him protruded a tic-tac-toe.

An eighth-grade magic weapon is worthy of comparison with it!

……

Two minutes later, the three people put away the canoe and got on the flattened Mine Spirit.

It transformed itself from a sphere into a pie.

It's a bit painful for people to sit on it, but monks don't pay attention to this. It's good to be able to meditate and practice.

Du Xinghe praised it vigorously: "Wow! The flying speed is so terrifying! Even compared to the Chamber of Commerce flying boat, it's not that bad. The wooden boat is really incomparable to you."

"We are both magical weapons, but there are differences. What's more, I am a mine spirit that has produced spiritual intelligence. Comparing me with them is too humiliating..." The mine spirit was feeling proud when a sharp thorn suddenly stood up on the surface of the cake. The poke made Shenshui jump up: "Don't secretly fart on top of me."

"woo woo woo woo!"

Shenshui covered the injured monkey's buttocks, feeling aggrieved.

It's rare to have a new friend, and as a result, the newcomer's status is higher than his.

The efficient flight magic weapon is in place, but it is definitely not very comfortable. If it rains, you will get wet, and the sun will be scorching at noon. In order to avoid the crowds, Du Xinghe deliberately avoided Monk Square City when planning the route, and occasionally went to Mortal Supplies food in town.

Xinyue and Shenshui were not able to completely inebriate themselves. Eating dry spiritual rice would affect their happiness, so they simply went to stock up on some ingredients when passing through the mortal towns and inquired about the news.

This task is often given to Shenshui who is the most knowledgeable.

When he went to the butcher to buy meat, he transformed into a beautiful girl with a low-cut collar. Facing the female stall owner of the melon and fruit stall, he transformed into Toshiro Toyogami's jade-faced scholar. The meat he bought was from the best parts, weighing more than two pounds, and the fruits were all sweet.

Shen Shui also has the character of a poor scholar who was robbed of his wife by a monk from the Xuan Dynasty. He asked around about which route to choose without encountering a monk. Others sympathized with him after hearing his plight and gave him advice.

After thanking everyone, he said curiously:

"Does it mean that monks have a bad reputation here? I said I would avoid monks, but no one suspected that I was a criminal."

Xiaoyun Mountain is within the boundary of Xuan Dynasty, and monks are bound by Daxuan laws. If someone says that he wants to avoid monks, he is probably unclean.

Therefore, Shenshui naturally felt that the monk's status was very high and respected by others.

After hearing this, the escort girl from Meishan Town laughed: "We mortals are like fish on a chopping board in front of monks. When fish swim in the sea, they definitely don't want to meet fishermen! Don't talk about you, we don't want to meet them either." Monk, what's more, you said your wife...anyone who has any doubts about you is a pitiful person, and you still want to do bad things with a small body like yours. Have you ever held a knife?"

Shenshui shook his head, he was a stick player.

"That's alright! You scholars like to imagine that one day you throw away your pen and you can immediately become a general to defend your home and country." The escort lady joked. Seeing how good-looking he was, she stuffed him with some steamed buns and pancakes. Let him not go hungry on the road.

Ginshui has an advantage. He likes to eat bananas, but as long as they are given for free by others, he will not pick anything. He also eats them very deliciously. He is evaluated by Du Xinghe as a rising star who wants to beg for food. He takes them. He picked up the pancake and took a bite: "Thank you, sister, it's delicious."

The sound of "sister" made the aunt happy.

Crossing the Xinghe River and waiting for his apprentice to come back on the mountain behind Meishan Town.

Seeing that he was going to buy some supplies, he came back. Not only did he have meat and vegetables, but he also held a lot of steamed buns and pancakes in his hands. He raised his eyes and said, "Are you still eating steamed buns?"

There is a large amount of harvested spiritual rice in the storage bag, and the staple food is endless.

Shenshui jumped to the mine spirit and relayed what he saw and heard in the town to his master: "The escort lady forced it on me. She didn't ask for any money. She probably thinks I'm pitiful... Master, don't glare at me. I know how ordinary people earn money." Money is not easy, so before I left, I took a detour and buried a low-grade spiritual stone under her house to change her family's luck."

Spiritual stones are definitely good things for mortals.

Like a radiant stone with a positive effect.

"Well, don't owe karma to mortals when you walk in the world."

"Isn't it true that all mortals die and their debts are wiped out? No one in the world of immortality cares about this. You were born as a mortal, right?" the mining spirit said.

The mining spirit thought she was too kind-hearted, and crossed the galaxy just to think it didn't understand. For a beauty like her, if she accidentally kicked a little beggar on the side of the road, he might become a yandere monster in ten years' time, and he wasn't here either. The one who seeks revenge is to play out a million-word sadistic love story with her. How terrifying that is.

While Xinyue was cooking, Du Xinghe held his cheek and looked at Shenshui, who was happily eating cakes: "I asked you to buy some meat and vegetables, and you even asked for alms."

Combined with their goal of flying westward, Crossing the Galaxy felt more and more like they were taking the Western Meridian.

……

On the way to the desert in the west, it can be said that I practiced and walked, gathering as I walked.

What to collect?

Just look at the various tasks posted in the communication jade document, and if you encounter any spiritual beasts or monsters passing by, go and beat them up. If you encounter those you can't beat, jump on the mining spirits and run away at a faster speed.

"Feifeifei, just fly every day! I might as well go back and be a door spirit!"

Mine Spirit was furious.

Crossing the Galaxy made it think in a positive direction: "You have been living under the swamp for so many years, it's time to stretch your muscles."

The mine spirit was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Its biggest thought now is to supervise Du Xinghe and Xinyue to practice well, and then take it with them to cultivate the world of immortality... It doesn't matter if these two seedlings failed, it can just find a place to be a cat, and then be a cat again. In a secret place, he would sleep for three thousand years and wait for future generations to discover him.

However, these two people are very dedicated to cultivation and do not need its supervision.

This makes the miner a little lonely...

"Ahhhh!"

Shenshui covered her butt and jumped up: "I didn't fart!"

"Don't be idle, you should also practice something."

When the mining spirit got bored, he would use spikes to poke Shenshui's buttocks to watch him dance.

Shenshui despised it: "I'm afraid of breaking you when I practice the stick on you, but the master still wants to use you to practice the sword."

"Break me?"

The mining spirit sneered and conjured a raised ball on his big pancake-like body to serve as a human head:

"Come on, hit here."

As the saying goes, what can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated, Shenshui's anger arises from the heart, and evil arises from the side of the gallbladder. He pulls out a stick and hits the miner's head with a stick.

hum!

The sound was like the sound of metal and stone colliding, causing Du Xinghe and Xinyue who were meditating next to them to open their eyes at the same time and looked at their junior brother, only to see him staring ahead in horror and wailing: "My stick has cut a gap! "

Mining Spirit proudly commented: "Stick-shaped garbage."

Du Xinghe and Xinyue closed their eyes together again, too lazy to pay attention to him.

The precious weapon was cut. Shen Shui sat down aggrievedly and cried to the mine spirit: "It's all your fault for provoking me. My stick was broken. How can you compensate me?"

Seeing that the little monkey was really wiping away tears, the mining spirit melted a little bit of Jianghe stone in disgust and helped him patch up the gap: "It's such a big deal that it makes my head hurt from crying, for you to use such a fragile thing as a weapon. Isn’t that a joke?”

"It works very well. Master bought it for me."

Shenshui whispered.

After this incident, he felt free to practice the Rakshasa stick technique on the mining spirit.

It unfolds itself flatter, like the Chinese version of Aladdin's magic carpet.

Du Xinghe didn't pay attention to what they murmured. Although she and the mining spirit agreed to refine the sword, it was also its freedom how to deal with a part of itself. She was only worried that after leaving Xieling, it would be difficult to find poison to feed the little fat one. However, when it was full, it started to practice as if there were two of them practicing at the same time, and the efficiency was astonishing.

After thinking for a moment, Du Xinghe sent a question through the communication jade:

[We are near Shiwanyan Mountain. Is there any place where poisonous substances gather here? 】

(End of this chapter)